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Sitting cross-legged on the edge of Lei Hai, Bu Feifan put the God-killing Spear horizontally in front of his knees, trying to hide his aura as much as possible so that Lei Lightning Hai would not notice him.
At this critical moment, Bu Feifan will never let anyone disturb Long Qiuxue.
"Boom!"
The world was shattered, hundreds of millions of thunderbolts fell, dazzling purple everywhere, and the shocking sound made even the peak cultivation base of extraordinary quasi-sages already deaf.
The territory of thousands of miles has been sunk, and new hope is bred in the destruction.
Bu Feifan could clearly sense that Long Qiuxue in the center of Leihai was in nirvana.
"Combination period!"
Thinking of this, Bu Feifei felt powerless for a while.
According to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, there will be a short period of Daoism after the Saint Tribulation, and Long Qiuxue can truly enter the Saint Realm after the time of a stick of incense.
Before that, even if she survived the saint robbery, she was only at the peak of quasi-sage.
Harmony is the key!
"In the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, those caring people outside will definitely attack Long Qiuxue crazily. Can I hold on?!"
Bu Feifan gritted his teeth, no matter whether he could hold on or not, he couldn't retreat.
"I don't know how many people will be sent by Zen and Taoism?!"
Taiqingtian, Bajing Palace!
Lao Tzu, a sage of Taiqing, was not as reckless as the Tathagata, and when Dao was still in charge of the world, he used his body to intervene in Long Qiuxue's saint robbery.
At this time, there are three people in front of Lao Tzu sitting cross-legged!
It is the three of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, Tieguai Li, the king of medicine, Lu Dongbin, and Han Zhongli!
These three people are only at the peak of Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base, which is far different from Quasi-Sage Heaven.
"I bestowed on the three of you three innate spiritual treasures. When I went to the Northern Wilderness, I will definitely send her into reincarnation during Longqiuxue's union period!"
"Cooperate with your big brothers, and you must kill with one blow!"
Lao Tzu's voice is not full of the slightest emotional fluctuation.
He is the head of the saints in the heavens. If in normal times, there are juniors who prove the Tao and become a saint, although he will not be happy, he will not take action against him, and everything will follow the way of heaven.
But at this juncture, Laozi is preparing to transcend, and with the luck of a world condensed for tens of millions of years in the prehistoric period, he is preparing to advance to a supreme existence like Taoist Hongjun.
He didn't want anyone to take away the prehistoric luck, so Long Qiuxue couldn't become a saint!
"Follow the master's order!"
Tieguai Li, Lu Dongbin, and Han Zhongli bowed their heads respectfully.
Afterwards, Tieguai Li held the top ten innate spiritual treasures of the prehistoric era, the off-the-ground fireworks flag among the five-color and five-square flags, and Lu Dongbin held the diamond carving that can prevent water and fire from invading, can hit all things, and can capture all kinds of magic weapons. Zhongli is holding the Zhiyang banana fan tightly.
"Help the three of you!"
Lao Tzu, a sage of Taiqing, stretched out his finger and swiped forward, a crack in the void appeared.
The three of them stepped out in one step, entered the void crack, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Zheng!"
After a long time, a divine chain of order penetrated the Bajing Palace.
In the dark hall, there was blood spatter.
Explain and teach!
Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, Chi Jingzi, Daoist Huanglong, Daoist Taiyi, Master Lingbao, and the four quasi-sages, holding the four innate spirit treasures of the original Tianzun, also went to the north through the void crack opened by Tianzun at this moment. shortage.
Similarly, the divine chain of order traversed Yu Qingtian, and Dao's punishment of Yuan Tianzun was not relentless.
Biyou Palace!
The Master Tongtian looked at the sound transmission sword in his hand, and his star pupils shone inexplicably behind the chaotic mist.
A tall fairy dressed in blue stood behind Tongtian Shengren, her cherry lips parted and said: "Master, are we still not making a move? What did the second senior sister say in the sound transmission sword?"
This woman is the Holy Mother of Wudang, one of the eight personal disciples of the Master Tongtian.
Since Duobao Taoist turned Hu into a Buddha, the power of the Jiejiao has plummeted. If we talk about Zen Buddhism and Taoism, three religions and six saints, who needs the power of the prehistoric most, it is undoubtedly the Tongtian Saint.
"Notify Sanxiao and Gongming that the trip to Beihuang is temporarily on hold!"
The hoarse voice of the leader of Tongtian made the mother of Wudang startled, and her delicate face was full of disbelief.
With pink lips, the Virgin of Wudang hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and walked out of the cliff behind the mountain.
"Golden Ling, I hope your intuition isYes! "
The Master Tongtian crushed the Sound Transmission Sword into fine powder. Looking at the tumbling clouds and mist under Biyou Palace, he fell into deep thought.
The sound transmission sword of the Holy Mother of Jinling arrived in time, preventing the Master Tongtian from sending Mistress Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming to interfere with Long Qiuxue's plan to prove his sanctification.
This also planted a good seed for the long-lasting inheritance of Jiejiao in later generations.
West Paradise, Paradise of Paradise!
Zhunti, the Buddha's mother, slammed the exquisite glass cup in her hand to the ground, without any saintly demeanor at all.
"Tathagata!!!"
This sound of Tathagata is full of emotions.
Amitabha advised: "Perhaps, this is my Zen destiny!"
Tathagata wanted to attack Long Qiuxue with a blow, but he never thought Dao Dao's reaction would be so violent.
Zen is so huge that the luck that the heavens envy, one out of ten, has shaken the foundation of Zen. Is this a step towards the decline of Zen?
Both Zhunti and Amitabha, the mother of the Buddha, do not want to believe it!
Zen Buddhism is already in chaos, and there is no time or thought to send Bodhisattvas or Buddhas to the Northern Wilderness.
"Saint Jie, is this terrifying?!"
"It's nothing more than the beginning of the world!"
"I, Beihuang, also want to have my own saint?"
Thirty thousand miles away from Jiuxiao Mountain, the number of onlookers is still increasing rapidly, reaching two million.
The crowds were all watching Long Qiuxue's Saint Tribulation.
The Great Desolation is very large, and in the chaos around the thirty-three days, there are also some small worlds that have existed since ancient times. During the time when the Great Dao came, there was also the sound of thunder, which was suspected to be the robbery of a saint.
But Long Qiuxue is the first one who survived the saint robbery in Honghuang.
This is of far-reaching significance to the five great wildernesses, especially the northern wilderness.
If Long Qiuxue can successfully cross the catastrophe and pass through the Taoist period safely, her prestige will be known to everyone in the whole prehistoric world. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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